Ragy Sandid

A Real Hard Prayer

God reward meFor my patienceMy putting up with all this terrible businessI don't care if othersHave said the same

I'm not to blameIf they think like meI decided to be blindTo them. I know you're kind

And you won't mindIf I stole some of your timeYou see I have a terrible lifeSometimes I have a terrible wife

Sometimes I go in circles to reach for the knifeThat got stuck in my backThat was just a jokeThat's how we like to laugh we city folk

Anyway, seriously I waitedThat's ok. I can wait some moreBut I don't know what I'm waiting forWhatever I had before, I don't want…please…more

Back to my pointGod reward me for putting up with the people in block number tenYou remember whenI wished all sort of evil things done to themBut then felt as if I was one of themGod reward me for thatFor not badmouthing the-rushing-in-the-puddles carOr the man who sold me faulty goods saying they were made in industrial heavenOr not cursing the plastic finish that looks real enough to show off